Wanting Winter(66)
“Until you get caught fucking another girl,” he quips as we walk into class and take our seats.
“I won’t get caught anymore. Like hell I want to go through this again. Let’s get this shit over with and concentrate on our next game.” I sigh and look to the front of the class to see two blondes looking at me smiling. One saunters over and sits on my desk, spreading her legs out a little.
“Hey, Colin,” she purrs. I recognize her from the cheerleading squad. I also happen to know she is quite flexible.
“Hey.” I give her a charming smile that I know makes girls wet.
“I was just wondering if you could help me out with something.”
“And what is that?” I watch as she glides a hand up her leg.
“I have this ache, right here.” She points to her inner thigh, close to her pussy. “I need you to make it all better.” I feel my dick jump in response.
“I’m sure I can help you with that.” I stand up, gathering my things, and I take her hand.
“You really going to fuck her after you were just almost suspended?” Aaron looks at me incredulously.
“I’m already being punished, I better make the most of it.” I give him a cocky smile and head to the door. I don’t know why, but I look to the back of the room and see Sasha watching me, but I don’t think anything of it as I am pulled away. We enter a nearby janitor closet and, once the doors are closed, her lips land on mine.
Her hands go straight to my jeans, unbuttoning them, and she pulls them down along with my boxers. Her hands grip around my erection for a minute before she kneels down, taking all of me into her mouth like she can’t wait to taste me. I grip her hair and my head falls back. I can feel my dick hitting the back of her throat and I grab her hair harder, urging her to suck faster.
My dick starts pulsing so I tug her hair until she stands and lift her tiny skirt, ripping off her underwear making her yelp. I place my fingers along her wet folds causing her to moan. Like I predicted, she is dripping. I bend down, grabbing a condom from the pocket of my jeans that are around my ankles. Stepping out of them, I place the condom on, stroke my dick along her pussy, then with one quick thrust, I enter her and she screams in ecstasy.
I lift one of her legs so it’s around my waist, allowing me to enter her more deeply. Her pussy tightens around my dick the faster I go and I move my hand so I can reach her clit and start rubbing with my thumb. Her moans getting louder, I rub harder, thrusting in faster, and soon she screams out and I thrust a few more times until I reach my own release.
I breathe into her neck until my heart rate is back to normal, and then quickly kiss her hard, pulling out of her. Taking the condom off, I tie it up and place it in the bin that’s in the corner. Pulling my jeans up, I watch as the blonde adjusts her skirt and I smile knowing that she isn’t wearing anything underneath and that her pussy will smell of me all day.
“That was really incredible,” she finally says.
Once I’m ready, I give her another kiss and open the door, checking no one is around, and once the coast is clear we both step back in the hall. “I’m going to head to the girl’s room. See you around?” She bites her lip.
“Sure.” I watch her walk off. I know this is going to make me sound like an asshole, but I don’t go twice unless I really need a quick release and there is no one else around. Girls get attached after you fuck them. If you cross that line more than once, they think you’re in a relationship or have something special.
I don’t want to hurt their feelings, but you shouldn’t let a guy fuck you after five minutes and expect them to claim you as theirs. It’s a fuck, end of discussion. But I know it’s not easy as that.
I head back to class, and Aaron smiles as he shakes his head at me.
What can I say?
I like to fuck.
Excerpt - Chapter 2
Sasha
“I think he likes you,” Karen, my best friend, whispers in my ear. I continue looking at the song I wrote ages ago, trying to make sure it sounds alright in my head.
“You’re seeing things,” I whisper back and she scoffs.
“If you say so.” I look up and see Colin concentrating on what Mr. McGuire is saying and look back to my notes. “He’s Mr. Hot Shot, Karen. He’s interested in girls who wear short skirts and willingly open their legs with a simple smile. He likes the hot girls.”
“I think you’re a good looking girl.” She giggles.
“Thanks, but I’m not like the ones he goes for. If you’ve forgotten, we’re ‘music nerds’. Anyway, even if I was interested, it would never happen.” I dismiss the thought and start humming the song I’m working on.
“I like that we’re music nerds. Your music is going to make us famous and then we can laugh at these assholes who think they are better than us. Colin would be lucky to have a girl like you.”
“Why are you going on about Colin? Do you have a crush on him?” She pushes my arm and scoffs.
“What? No. It’s our last year of high school and it would be nice to go on a date or even make out with someone.” She sighs.
“Phillip likes you, he would make out with you.” I try not to laugh. Phillip is also part of the music nerd group and he has a huge thing for her. He basically adores her and would do anything for her.